Is it odd to be nostalgic about something that only happened a few months ago? Oh well.
Category Archives: France 2014
I called this town home for a couple of years, while I was at boarding school. I didn’t enjoy it much because I spent nearly all of my time studying. It didn’t occur to me at all that it was beautiful. It was just normal. Mundane. Boring and old and not exciting at all. Clearly, […]
My beautiful soul. With prickles all over. And a storm raging within. I love you so much. We’ll figure this out. ♥